Sleepless Doctor

69, the fastest update of the doctor without sleep!

"There are so many patients, there is no way to take care of everyone. How about you and other people living in the gym?" Cheng Yunhai was even more curious.

He was full of interest in Wei Dabao's answer, especially the last sentence.

"Uh, it should be okay." Wei Dabao pondered slightly, "Just do what the country says, obey, can I go to heaven."

"What if you are surrounded by soldiers with live ammunition?" Cheng Yunhai asked.

"I'm going, the People's Liberation Army is here, so what are you worried about?!" Wei Dabao said excitedly, "Mr. Cheng, has the Tianhe Army taken care of it? That's great!"

"..." Cheng Yunhai was startled.

He went to an Ivy League in the United States in high school, and returned to China after completing his PhD in the United States. Although Putonghua and Modu speak no different from others, some of the behavior logic in his mind is fundamentally different from that of Huaxia, or Wei Dabao in front of him.

Hearing Wei Dabao's answer, Cheng Yunhai was speechless, thinking for a moment in silence.

"Is Tianhe City under military control? It should have been under military control a long time ago. When will the People's Liberation Army be stationed?" Wei Dabao asked eagerly.

"Military control is useless." Cheng Yunhai said helplessly, "It's not about flood fighting or earthquake relief. This time we are facing a virus. People of the People's Liberation Army soldiers who go up accidentally can only be infected and become another source of infection."

"Then you ask me what do you mean by this?" Wei Dabao was puzzled.

"It's okay." Cheng Yunhai felt that he was not communicating well with Wei Dabao. The main reason is the difference in thinking, the donkey's lips are not the same as the horse's mouth.

"It's all here, why are you still hiding it? What did Section Chief Wu tell you?" Wei Dabao asked curiously.

During this period of time, Wei Dabao was also under considerable pressure. He submitted an application in fear, but was beaten back by Section Chief Wu.

There was a bit of joy in his heart at that time, but as time went on, he regretted more and more why he didn't hold Chief Wu's thigh at the time, crying and shouting to go to Tianhe.

Today, I heard Section Chief Wu and Cheng Yunhai contacted him about what mobile laboratory he wanted, and Wei Dabao was going to ask exactly.

"Do you know what all the dynasties did when they encountered severe infectious diseases?" Cheng Yunhai asked.

Wei Dabao shook his head.

"In the Tang, Song and Ming dynasties, people were sent to expedition to Myanmar, and they all encountered miasma, which is an infectious disease. At that time, the coach was determined and seized the time to isolate people in order to survive."

"Oh, quarantine, I know." Wei Dabao said, he didn't understand the meaning of severing his fingers to survive.

"I said isolation is different from the word isolation written in the book." Cheng Yunhai said, "There is no relevant description in the history books, but basically it is to put the patients together, life and death depend on heaven."

"That doesn't seem to be wrong," Wei Dabao said.

"Suppose you are quarantined with other colleagues and colleagues in the hospital, and you watch the people around you fall one by one. What do you think in your heart?"

"..."

This kind of picture can't be thought of at all, and Wei Dabao has never thought about it.

"Be decisive, and you must never have the benevolence of women. Doctor Wu...oh, I really don't know what they think." Cheng Yunhai sighed.

"Huh? What's the matter? Mr. Cheng, you can tell me more, but I don't understand." Wei Dabao was puzzled.

"If I deal with the situation in Tianhe, I will definitely put the severely ill patients together under the pressure, and try to provide better conditions for the mildly ill patients."

"That's not right, put the critically ill patients together, isn't that 99.9% dead?"

"All relevant records are like this. From ancient times to the present, it's not as good as it is." Cheng Yunhai said solemnly.

"But patients with mild illness give better conditions? Why is that?"

"Because they can run and jump, unless they are guarded by the army with live ammunition, otherwise once the fear reaches its peak..."

It was a tragic picture, Cheng Yunhai had imagination, but he didn't want to think too much.

Judging from the various clues, Tianhe City should be prepared for centralized isolation.

But the object of isolation is just the opposite. In Cheng Yunhai's view, this is a particularly dangerous thing.

It just happened to be the other way around. Severely ill patients are in designated hospitals, and mildly ill patients go to quarantine. This is so special! Isn't this nonsense! !

Although adults do not make a choice, regardless of whether they are mildly or severely ill, they are very likely to fight.

Without an army, just relying on some medical staff, how can it be possible to control the fearful patients.

In particular, these patients are still mildly ill, and they burst out huge destructiveness at the time of life and death. This is not only possible, but in Cheng Yunhai's view, it is inevitable.

The benevolence of a woman!

The benevolence of a woman! !

When Wei Dabao heard it, he was puzzled by Cheng Yunhai.

"The necessary sacrifices must be made, but it's a pity. They chose a solution that seemed to protect more people, but was actually useless." Cheng Yunhai closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"According to your statement, should the critically ill patient be thrown aside and wait for death?" Wei Dabao asked.

Cheng Yunhai nodded.

"Mr. Cheng, it's not good to do this."

"It has been done in all dynasties." Cheng Yunhai said with a cold face~www.wuxiaspot.com~When the Spanish flu, the University of Missouri requisitioned the Brotherhood room for isolation, but it was not thorough and could only be left alone. Popularity has the final tragedy. "

Recently, Wei Dabao studied the Spanish flu. He is very afraid that this time will be the same as the Spanish flu, hundreds of millions of people will die.

"I've seen the picture, and it's well isolated."

"It's not like that. If the isolation is good, how can so many people die. Americans, no one takes the responsibility, just behave." Cheng Yunhai sighed and said, "I hope Tianhe is okay."

Wei Dabao couldn't understand Cheng Yunhai's half-concealed words. This group of rich people just talked like this, only half talking. Is this the wealth code? Is the secret of success?

"Dr. Wei, thank you, go see other patients."

"There is no good-looking patient." Wei Dabao smiled, "Now only you and Zheng Linyuan are hospitalized. Zheng Lin is far stronger than me, so I don't need to look at it. I'm here to say goodbye to you today, and I'll go to the fever ward right away."

With that said, Wei Dabao understood that Cheng Yunhai was pushing people out. He stood up and smiled, "Mr. Cheng, take a good rest, and I will also go to sleep."

"You have to go to bed as soon as you go to work?"

"I haven't been to the night shift today. I'm a little scared." Wei Dabao said, "I can do whatever I can. I can't just wait and see if it is not."

"Go and rest, I'm fine here."

Seeing Wei Dabao going out, Cheng Yunhai silently stared at the blue sky outside the window in a daze.

Tianhe City did the opposite. Although theoretically there is a possibility of success, this possibility is very slim. Cheng Yunhai does not think that the epidemic can be controlled.

The doctor Wu and the domestic doctors estimated that they had been crippled by words such as being rescued and healed and had noble medical ethics. They didn't know what the frontline situation would become in the near future.